Homra's Tainted Angel (K-Project Fan-Fiction)
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  • Reads 31,824
  • Votes 774
  • Parts 14
  • Time 53m
Ongoing, First published Sep 14, 2016
In my dreams or nightmares you could say, a blurry yet clear mirage surfaced making my heart run cold. My thoughts racing with sudden recognition with the usual nightmare taking place before me.

Shadows of familiar people appeared making my worst nightmare come true. Quiet whispers overcome my ears making them pulse. A sudden headache blossomed making the pulsing 100 times worse that before. Tangled and knotted flashbacks brushed against my already chilled body. Cravings and desire of sleeping without the same nightmare wash through my worn out figure. 

A past replenished in pain. The present leaving a shell of a human without being able to feel happiness. A future holding the unknown. Hunter's life.....

(Hi dear readers I hope you enjoy this story. I don't own K-Project but I wish I did. The only person I own is my OC/OCs Andrea Hunter. Don't copy this book, this book belongs to me and same with the other stories that I am writing. I may change some things that originally happen in the anime. Bye everyone!)

(None of the photos or fan arts are mine. Full credits to the artists/owners (I'm not too sure who they are 🥺). Your art is truly beautiful ☺️)
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